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You were arriving
Of this I'm sure
You were just hiding all around your door
That would be telling
And it's not for free
You're all the rage when you're out with me
Gotta do something
Something for free
Gotta do something for me
It ain't complaining
Ah just you see
Gotta do something for me
You won't be foolish
Of this I'm sure
But I'm feeling used when I'm round your door
That ain't complaining
Ah just you see
You're like the same when it's not for me
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